Li Erqin and the three of them went to the city to participate in the competition on behalf of the school. On the day they went to participate in the municipal selection, only Peng Zige was at the school. After breakfast, the three of them gathered to go to the school gate to take the school bus, leaving him alone to go to the classroom.
alone. So lonely.
lost. Couldn't be more disappointed.
Peng Zige was so depressed that he couldn't keep his spirits up all day. He had never experienced such a setback in his life. When everyone went to the cafeteria for lunch, he huddled in the classroom and nibbled bread to prepare the English test paper that Rong Si left behind.
"Hey! That classmate!" A vigorous girl's voice came from the back door, ruffian.
He turned his head listlessly, and saw a long, straight black girl in a motorcycle leather jacket leaning against the back door. She was 1.7 meters tall by naked eyes, and looked at him lazily.
"What's up?"
"What about Rong Si?"
Peng Zige lay on the meeting table and continued to flick through the dictionary feebly: "I'm going to participate in the English competition."
"Oh, yes." The girl took out a crumpled love letter from her pocket: "Then help me pass it to him, this is my love letter to him."
Peng Zige pointed at Rong Si's seat with the tip of his pen: "You can put this Rong Si's seat here."
"Rong Si sits here?" The girl got interested, struttingly approached the classroom, and then sat down on Rong Si's seat, so shocked that Peng Zige immediately sat up straight.
"What are you doing?"
The girl slammed the love letter on the table: "Do your test paper."
After speaking, he looked at the book on Rong Si's desk with great interest: "What are you looking at, advanced mathematics? Is this our textbook?"
"Hey, don't mess with Ah Si's book..."
Peng Zige closed his mouth in frustration. He had been unhappy all day, and now even such a girl who didn't know where he came from could do whatever he wanted by his side.
The girl glanced at him and closed the book: "Okay, I won't move. Don't cry."
"Who wants to cry!" Peng Zige was depressed.
"That's good." The girl nodded, changed the book to read, turned her head and asked, "Does Rong Si have a bad temper?"
"You don't touch his book."
"How is his temper?"
"Good. You put the book back."
"Oh." The girl took Singer Peng Zi's pen, and then began to write on the cover of the textbook. As she wrote, she began to introduce herself late: "My surname is Chou, and my name is long. Just call me Ajiu."
Peng Zige really wanted to cry: "Don't write on Ah Si's book casually, he will be angry if he has a good temper."
Qiu Jiu was stunned: "Why didn't you say it earlier? How can the words written with the water pen be erased?"
"So I told you to stop moving."
"Lend me the correction fluid."
Peng Zige swept away the listlessness before, and collapsed on the verge of running out: "Is the correction fluid used for shit? Have you cooked your brain?"
Peng Zige was beaten.
When Li Erqin and his party came back to find Peng Zige for dinner together, they found him lying on the table with his head down and playing with his temper. No matter how many people cared, he didn't raise his head or speak.
"Peng Zige." Li Erqin poked his back: "Today is a week of braised chicken legs, if you miss it, you will have to wait another week."
Peng Zige's shoulders moved, and then he raised his head with a deathly expression on his face.
All three were shocked, Su Zi said slowly, "Peng Zige... your face..."
Peng Zige turned his head away angrily, hiding the slight bruise on his left eye.
"Let's do it." Li Erqin said, "We went to the cafeteria to buy dinner. You are waiting for us in the classroom."
Peng Zige, who was hit hard, nodded silently, and continued to lie down on the table listlessly: "Five or two meals, don't forget the braised chicken thighs..."
"… OK."
Peng Zige, who was comforted by braised chicken legs and his good friend, quickly recovered his strength. By the time his evening self-study began, he had completely ignored the bruises on his left eye and cared about the results of their games.
"It hasn't come out yet! Why is it so fast?" Su Zi replied, still a little worried. Peng Zige said, "Why are you fighting?"
"It's not a fight." Peng Zige waved his hand impatiently: "It was beaten by a savage girl."
"Did you beat him back?" Li Erqin asked lightly.
"How is that possible! She's a girl!"
Li Erqin was still in a calm and unhurried tone: "Why don't you beat someone back inexplicably?"
"Because I said she had no brains."
Li Erqin shrugged.
Peng Zige finally thought of the things that he had left behind for a long time, and said to Rong Si, "A Si..."
"That person asked me to hand over your love letter at noon," Peng Zige silently swallowed back in his stomach.
Rong Sizheng, who was beside him, stared silently at his exercise book with a black face, with correction fluid written on it: Qiu Jiu likes you, be my boyfriend.
Peng Zige explained: "It was originally written with a water pen. I said you would get angry, so she used correction..."
Rong Si was expressionless and threw the exercise book aside.
"No more?" Peng Zige took the notebook and said, "It's a pity to throw it away, there are so many that haven't been written yet..."
Halfway through the words, I changed my words: "I've already written almost..."
Rong Si looked at him coolly: "Which one is there?"
"No more." Peng Zige immediately shook his head.
Rong Si took out the new one from the desk, and Peng Zige carefully handed over the crumpled love letter: "That...she..."
Rong Si didn't lift his head: "Go back."
"I don't know which class she is in."
"threw."
Although it can't be said to be angry, Rong Si does seem to be a little unhappy. He sighed and looked at Su Zi, not knowing what to say. At the same time, he was also a little confused. It was him who was beaten, shouldn't he be upset
As soon as the bell rang for the end of the self-study that night, Qiu Jiu, who had left after beating Peng Zige, appeared again at the door of the classroom, blocking Rong Si's way, and smiled cynically at him: "Hi!"
Rong Si looked down at her expressionlessly, then walked around her and walked towards the stairs without looking at her.
Qiu Jiu shouted at Rong Si's back, "Rong Si! I like you! Be my boyfriend!"
She shouted so loudly that the originally boiling corridor instantly quieted down. Those who hurried out of the classroom door to go to the dormitory to rest or go to the cafeteria to buy supper all stopped and looked at Qiu Jiu with a smug look.
However, Li Erqin's first reaction was to subconsciously observe Su Zi's expression, and the latter's pale face was too pale to hide.
Rong Si didn't turn his head, he passed through the crowd without any hassle, and disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.
Many classmates at the same level have seen the fact that Rong Si was stopped by Qiu Jiu at the back door of the classroom to confess. When Su Zi and Li Erqin returned to the dormitory, they saw the girls gathered around discussing this matter.
Su Zi pretended to be calm and walked over to ask, "Who is Qiu Jiu?"
Immediately someone asked in an unbelievable tone: "You don't know?"
Li Erqin followed behind and nodded: "I don't know either."
The man gave Li Erqin a look that no one wanted to ask your opinion, and continued to explain to Su Zi: "The boss of the art class, many boys chased after him, but none of them caught up."
Someone added: "No, I heard that I have a boyfriend in a foreign school."
"That's right! The last time I saw a boy waiting for her at the school gate, it's so handsome!"
Li Erqin asked, "Is there a handsome Rong Si?"
"Isn't it kind of handsome!"
"So who is more handsome?" Li Erqin persevered.
The man hesitated for a while: "... Rong Si."
Li Erqin nodded with satisfaction: "You continue."
"So Er Qin, please don't interrupt me all the time!" The girl said angrily: "I heard that she often skips classes, and the teacher can't do anything about her, because the school laboratory seems to be donated by their family."
"No." Li Erqin corrected her: "It is written in the school book that the laboratory building was donated by a local writer, and the teaching mouths he donated spread all over China..."
"Okay, we know." The girl interrupted her: "But I heard that her family is very rich, and she has a special car to pick you up every time."
When the girl said this, she habitually paused, waiting for Li Erqin to interrupt her. But after waiting for a long time, Li Erqin didn't move. She looked at her suspiciously, but Li Erqin also looked at her inexplicably.
She cleared her throat and continued: "Anyway, I heard that fighting, smoking, and skipping classes are all without her, but she is super loyal. Last time, the girl in her class was bullied by the boy, and the boy was blocked by them in the toilet and beaten. pause."
"Wow."
Everyone looked at Li Erqin who spoke up.
Li Erqin looked serious: "It's so cool to rush into the men's toilet! I wonder if other boys will be embarrassed."
"Probably clear the field ahead of time?" Su Zi replied uncertainly.
Li Erqin nodded clearly.
The girl made a concluding sigh: "Why everyone is a high school girl, her life is so wonderful! And such a handsome boyfriend! And our life is so boring!"
Li Erqin once again expressed her disapproval: "Why is it boring? There is so much homework every day, there is no time to finish it."
The girl couldn't help but poked Li Erqin's head: "Are your priorities all misplaced?"
Li Erqin saved his head and touched it without answering.
The next day, Li Erqin and the four were having breakfast in the cafeteria, when they met an uninvited guest, Qiu Jiu.
She smiled and pushed Peng Zige away with a dinner plate, and sat beside Rong Si: "What a coincidence!"
Peng Zige, who was squeezed away, walked up to Li Erqin and sat down beside Li Erqin, looking at her with aggrieved expression.
Li Erqin patted his shoulder casually, which was comforted.
Rong Si ate by himself, ignoring his hatred for a long time.
She completely finished the background of the other three and looked at Rong Si's breakfast: "Did you only order porridge and eggs? I have steamed buns here, do you want them?"
As he said that, he was about to put the steamed buns on his plate onto Rong Si's plate.
Rong Si gently took away his plate, and glanced at her with cold eyes: "Please pay attention to personal hygiene."
Qiu Jiu's face stiffened, and he quickly recovered: "I just bought this bun, I haven't eaten it."
Rong Si: "No, thank you."
"Hey, Rong Si," Qiu Jiu didn't care about Rong Si's indifference at all, resting his chin on his hand lazily: "I'm chasing you! Do you have the answer to the question I asked you last night?"
Before Rong Si answered, Li Erqin asked, "Everyone said you have a boyfriend."
Qiu Jiu obviously did not expect someone to speak at this time, and was stunned for a few seconds: "Who said that?"
"Everyone." replied calmly.
"Who are you all?" Qiu Jiu was obviously not very happy: "Who is so gossipy, let me know to tear her mouth apart."
Li Erqin frowned: "Then you probably have too many mouths to tear."
"Crazy!" Qiu Jiu glared at her: "I'm talking to Rong Si, who asked you to interrupt?"
Li Erqin's face turned cold: "I'm having dinner with Rong Si, who asked you to sit down?"
Qiu Jiu wanted to have a seizure, but Rong Si sat beside him, unable to get up and down in one breath: "You wait for me."
Li Erqin smiled instead: "I won't wait."
"Pfft!" Peng Zige finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Er Qin, you... Hahahahahaha!"
Rong Si finally finished his breakfast, slowly put down the spoon, turned to Qiu Jiu and said, "I don't plan to fall in love. Please don't come to me again in the future."
Then he packed up the tableware and raised his chin to Li Erqin: "Let's go."
Li Erqin received the order, and obediently picked up the dinner plate and followed. Peng Zige even shouted "Wait for me" and chased after him. Leaving Su Zi alone to take the last bite slowly, she, who was originally sweet in appearance, smiled sweetly at Qiu Jiu: "Eat slowly."
Qiu Jiu was left alone, his face pale with anger.